[Chorus] [x2] I got broken down I got brooks [?] Oil under my wrist All this money I get All these hoes on my dick All that matters for a clips [Verse 1:] f** all the actions Let's just get some shadows It's Alexander Mclean Eight hundred cash for my sweater Long sleeves up ‘em arms Consider this you been warned I'm in these streets and I'm deep This music ain't got me toned All I'm beating is pussies You n***as know who I'm worth I got keys, I got cookies You n***as know all my worth Whoever pa** the block Most of the times they just laugh I could go dollar for dollar Or go an eye for an eye You can't see me at all And I'm on tv you know I'm a stand up n***a I'm always being a star And I'm still sh**ting on you haters I'm doing things they can't believe is done Vodoo [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Woke up in the morning Man it's time to get it Fifty thousand one day A n***a whipping Catch me in that four whip I drop the ceilings I be getting gas man A n***a getting, uh Catch me in the streets beef yea I k** it Off the top, drop the top None of you n***as hear Hear my n***as in the city and we going crazy I just cop the Audi Coupe and the new Mercedes Got the Bentley [?] and i'm going swurve I be smoking on kush, billion pounds a pearl Shout out to my NY n***a BSB I pull out with the squad, with me now is SOD Thirty thousand on my ring and the Cuban link Put four hundred thousand dollars in the rolex please A lot of money on my name Man you know that's me Pull up to the club walking in the VIP Me and troy make it rain It's all about the money man It's not a thing Man I'm in the kitchen whipping it's a hurricane Little Soulja Boy ride on that [?] [Chorus]